C32 (1/2)

There was only one disease in the world, and that was a poverty-stricken disease that had no cure. Even Hee Feng himself felt that he still could not cure this disease, even with the existence of the Heaven Opening Spell s.

Money was not everything, but not having money was absolutely impossible. The old man in front of him had deeply understood this principle.

Money might not be able to buy them, but money could help them prolong their lives to the greatest extent.

To this day, science and technology can indeed greatly extend life expectancy.

But the most advanced technology is also the most expensive.

He was not something that ordinary people could enjoy.

It could only be described as a way for the rich and powerful to prolong their lives of pleasure.

As for normal people, they could only lie in bed and wait for their deaths.

This was because not all techniques could be used to serve ordinary people.

Numerous medical equipment that could be compared to the world's top hospitals, the most top-notch medical teams that could be hired with money.

This was one way the old man could guarantee his survival.

In this ward that was comparable to a small top grade hospital.

Dean Guan and the others made a detailed examination for the old man.

Then, after looking at some numbers, he said to Xie Yifu who was standing by the side: ”Your father's body is already somewhat better now, if we continue with this development, there's a large possibility that he'll recover completely.”

Upon hearing that, Xie Yifu was overjoyed, holding onto Dean Guan's hand tightly: Thank you, thank you Dean Guan and the various doctors.

When the old man heard the Principal in front of him say that he would likely recover completely, he also revealed an ugly smile and said with a hoarse and powerless voice, ”Husband, help me thank Dean Guan. And these doctors, thank you again.”

The voice suddenly stopped.

The old man's head tilted to the side, unconscious.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

The previously calm and high-spirited Dean Guan was sweating profusely.

The heart rate on the display screen fluctuated in an exaggerated manner.

Everyone present was so nervous that their hearts were thumping.

This was a cold tempo!

”Get ready for first aid.” Unable to attend to the rooms, Dean Guan reacted and shouted.

Then, the other doctors at the scene reacted as if they had just awoken from a dream.

Nervous and continuous first aid work began.

However, no matter what they did, no matter how hard they tried, the old man's breathing, heart rate, and pulse were all reduced. Slowly, it became a straight line on the display screen.

The old man was most likely powerless to reverse the situation.

”Dean Guan, how's my dad? Is there any hope?” Xie Yifu asked anxiously.

Even though he did not know much about medicine, he knew that things were not going well as he watched the gradually calming waves on the screen.

At this time, Dean Guan stopped what he was doing, he walked to Xie Yifu absentmindedly and said: ”I'm sorry, Mister Xie, I'm afraid your father is powerless to save you.”

”Helpless to reverse the situation?” Upon hearing that, Xie Yifu was furious.

He grabbed Dean Guan by the collar and asked angrily: ”Didn't you just say there was a possibility of recovery? Why is there no way to save him now? ”

”Your father's previous performance might have been, might have been …” Dean Guan was a little nervous, and stuttered when he spoke.

”What was that?” Xie Yifu asked angrily again.

”It's just a reflection of the light, that's all. A person who has been ill for a long time suddenly recovered. Either he's almost recovered, or else it's like this.”

Hee Feng, who had been standing in the corner and watching everything from the sidelines said faintly.